Luther snorted, and his expression soured. “I don’t care if you’re a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me…”

“You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn’t say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would’ve given you a quick, painless death!”

Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved.

Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him.

formed of the powers of light and darkness constantly spun in the air. As it flew toward Jack, it absorbed the power of light and darkness in the

the pentagram, he could tell that Luther was either fourth or fifth in terms of power among the ten

of others too simply and thought

discarding that thought. He

stay there for too long as it would only attract

dignity. Jack was never afraid of facing anyone head-on, but he was still worried that they

seal after seal

in the air. With a wave, the swords condensed into one massive Soul Sword. He pushed forward, and the massive Soul Sword hurtled

controlled the sword’s trajectory, aiming at the lower left corner to hit where the dark energy was condensing. That was the portion of the pentagram that

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